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A Flex
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A Flex fue lanzado el 3 de diciembre de 2025 por Merge Records como parte del álbum A Flex - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento3 de diciembre de 2025
Sello discográficoMerge Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM75

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Dawn Richard
Dawn Richard
Voces
Brandon Cordoba
Brandon Cordoba
Teclados
Marlon Spears
Marlon Spears
Bajo
Greg Paul
Greg Paul
Batería
David Otis
David Otis
Saxofón
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Dawn Richard
Dawn Richard
Autoría
Brandon Cordoba
Brandon Cordoba
Composición
Jonah Levine
Jonah Levine
Composición
Marlon Spears
Marlon Spears
Composición
Greg Paul
Greg Paul
Composición
David Otis
David Otis
Composición
Ahmad Dubois-Dawson
Ahmad Dubois-Dawson
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Alex Komlos
Alex Komlos
Ingeniería
Eric Heigle
Eric Heigle
Ingeniería de mezcla
Roye Robley
Roye Robley
Masterización

Letra

He say he wan' get with me 'cause I'm freaky
I pour the liquor up, I'm feeling litty-litty
He a southern boy with the bank rolly
That mean he got the time to spend it on a baddie (yeah)
He got me twisted like a roll-up (like a roll-up)
He the type to keep it going, I'm like, "Hold up" (I'm like, "Hold up")
His eyes looking at me, ooh, I'm a show-off (I'm a show-off)
He keep it cocky 'cause he know I'm 'bout to take off (whoo, take off, take off, yeah)
Baby, don't leave (don't leave)
Baby, don't leave (yeah)
I call him when I show up (when I show up)
I'm naked from my head to the floor
He packing real big, that's a boa (that's a boa)
Let me take a ride on it, paratrooper (that's a, woah, yeah)
I'm a very freaky girl
I keep it in the pocket when I twirl (when I twirl)
Move it all around, tilt-a-whirl (tilt-a-whirl)
You ain't gonna wanna leave my world
Baby, don't leave (don't leave)
Baby, don't leave
Yeah, I'm bending like I'm from the Cirque du Soleil (du Soleil)
He beat it up like his name Cassius Clay (yeah)
He know he want this, ugh, strangé
He hoping I'ma fall, Pompeii (Pompeii)
I'm serving a platter of me, he better eat the whole plate (the whole)
This isn't amuse-bouche, this is the entrée (yeah, yeah)
I'm looking to pass out before dessert ate (yeah)
I should be in your mouth, just call me Colgate (whoo)
Baby, don't leave (don't leave)
Baby, don't leave (don't leave)
Mm-mm
Yeah, I say, I'm looking for mo-, I say, I'm looking for mo-, motives, yeah
(Babe, please don't leave)
Yeah, I say, I'm looking for mo-, I say, I'm looking for mo-, looking motives, yeah
Yeah, I say, I'm looking for mo-, I say, I'm looking for mo-, motives, yeah
(You walk in and the room forgets its purpose)
Yeah, I say, I'm looking for mo-, I'm looking for mo-, motives, yeah
(My breath rewrites its rhythm to match your pace)
You don't touch me, but every gesture moves something I didn't know could ache
You're not a reason, you're a trigger
Not a muse but the fuse
The cause, the call, the chemistry there rewrites law
Some are looking for lovers
Others are looking for options
Some even moments
But some just want motives
Written by: Ahmad Dubois-Dawson, Brandon Cordoba, David Otis, Dawn Richard, Greg Paul, Jonah Levine, Marlon Spears
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